After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

Liangyi Mountain.

Snow Dragon King stood on the steps, the morning sun shone on his body, he raised his head, and took a deep breath of the fresh air between the mountains and forests.

He is 67 years old this year. At the age of knowing his destiny, his eyes are already dim. If he does not wear reading glasses, the world will be blurred.

But today, his vision is unprecedentedly clear. 20 meters away, there is a small sparrow standing on the top of the incense tower. The gray and black feathers are distinct, and even the lines can be seen clearly.

Snow Dragon King looked at his wrinkled hands, he could feel that the exhaustion, weakness, and helplessness in the face of the loss of life all dissipated overnight, and the abundant strength burst out in his body.

It's like returning to a dream of youth, no, he didn't have such a feeling of vitality when he was young, and now he seems to be a reborn person.

Green smoke billowed from a huge censer at the bottom of the stairs. It was square and rectangular, made of pure copper, with eight golden dragons engraved around it, weighing nearly [-] jin.

A few years ago, a wealthy businessman gave Snow Dragon King a thank you gift. At that time, ten workers tried their best to carry it up the mountain. Snow Dragon King stared at the copper incense burner for a while.

It was lifted up.

Snow Dragon King put down the incense burner and slapped himself hard. The pain was very real, this was not a dream.

It's the skill of that bowl of medicine!

After the Snow Dragon King was dazed for a few seconds, he was overwhelmed with ecstasy. A person like him is not short of money or reputation, the only thing that is short is vitality.

But now, he has unprecedented vitality.

After being happy, he felt very fortunate that the bowl of medicine last night was not shared with his disciples because of doubts, and he was the only one to enjoy it.

It's not that he is narrow-minded, but that he has already guessed Wen Gu's true identity.

There is an ancient legend in Taoism. There is a fairy island in the east of the Bohai Sea, named Penglai. The island is nine thousand miles away, full of rare animals, pearls, jade and green trees. Penglai Island, trying to find the medicine of immortality.

For thousands of years, countless emperors, generals, princes and nobles spent countless efforts to find Penglai Island, but they all returned in vain.

This fairy mountain on the sea has gradually become a legend. Snow Dragon King once believed that it was a fabrication of the ancients yearning for longevity, but now, he believes in this legend very much, and firmly believes that Wen Gu is an immortal who descended from Penglai Island to the mortal world.

Isn't that bowl of medicine the legendary medicine that brings back youth?

Snow Dragon King sighed, the big hermit lived in the city, the little hermit lived in the wild, and Wengu was mixed in the flashy entertainment circle. Such a profound realm was beyond his imagination.

Shang Ze must be Wen Gu's "Love Tribulation". Thinking about this, Snow Dragon King worried whether he was making up his mind. He searched Wen Gu's birthday horoscope, took out six copper coins, threw them upwards, and made a divination for Wen Gu.

Deduction of fate will not lie.

The hexagram is very strange. Wen Gu has two kinds of destiny, one is the fate of Chengfeng, he was born in a wealthy family, everything goes smoothly, and his luck is excellent, but his love life is bumpy, and his life is against the peach blossoms. He is very popular with people with bad morals.

And the other is the never-before-seen seven kills, the fate of a great murderer. This kind of fate is extremely domineering, family affection is meaningless, friends have no fate, and wives turn against each other. They often come from heinous people.

Sure enough, the heavenly secret was unfathomable, Snow Dragon King kept it secret, and the thoughts in his heart became firmer.

……

Wen Gu stood in the living room with a dull expression.

Just now, he wanted to drink a glass of water, and smashed the glass, the kind of smashed glass, shattered glass shards all over the place.

There was nothing wrong with his hands.

Calm down, be calm.

Maybe it's just too much spinach.

Wen Gu went straight to the small table in the living room where he left a message. Yuan Jiuyuan didn't record a video for him, but only left a note——

"everything is fine"

Wen Gu turned over the note and repeatedly confirmed that there were only these four words. Why don't you explain the situation?

He sniffled, and was very afraid of the strange power in his body, even though he could punch someone into the ICU while crying.

After a long time, a layer of pimples appeared on his skin, and his body was cold, only to realize that it seemed as if a typhoon had passed through the house, and all the windows on the balcony were gone!

What about glass?

What about my big piece of glass?

Wen Gu stuck his head out of the window frame to confirm that there was no barrier. The glass shards on the ground had been carefully cleaned, and the remaining few tiny shards shone in the sunlight.

The entrance door was ajar, the outside of the solid door panel was violently battered, the smart lock cylinder was broken, and the door was kicked open forcefully.

There was a faint smell of rust in the room. Wen Gu found the culprit in the bathroom, a bloody mop. He picked it up carefully, and a series of blood drops hit the snow-white floor tiles.

It’s over.

Wen Gu had a sore nose and wanted to call the police, but he was worried that if he called the police, the police would come and torture him.

Moreover, with his current physical condition, he might be caught in some "abnormal human research center".

Wen Gu pondered for a while, first cleaned up the crime scene, and called a decoration company to reinstall the window glass.

Before the door of the house could be repaired, an uninvited guest had quietly appeared on the scene. Snow Dragon King was wearing sunglasses, a suit, and a sun hat on his thin white hair. He couldn't see his true colors at all, sneaking into Wen Gu's house mysteriously.

"Mr. Wen, let me do the rough work!"

Wen Gu was kneeling on the ground, carefully wiping the blood on the ground, his shoulders trembled in fright, "Ah? Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Snow Dragon King bowed abruptly, retreated to the door, and knocked on the door respectfully, "Can I come in?"

Wen Gu hurriedly wiped off the blood on the floor, walked out of the bathroom, feeling flustered, "Who... are you? What are you doing here?"

King Xuelong was a little startled, and immediately understood Wen Gu's meaning, "Don't worry, I'll pretend I've never seen you before. I won't tell anyone what happened yesterday. I'm the only one in the world who knows about your secrets."

How could Yuan Jiuyuan tell others?

Didn’t the third chapter of the Covenant say that you can’t tell others about body swapping? Wen Gu said sullenly: “Well, don’t tell others, this matter is very complicated.”

"I understand."

The Snow Dragon King stood obediently outside the door without his permission, "Please allow me to introduce myself to you again. My disciple's name is Bai Xiaolong, and I have a fictitious name called Snow Dragon King. Just call me Xiaolong."

Wen Gu had a little impression. Sister Xu told him that King Xuelong wanted Yuan Jiuyuan to be the head of the sect. He was already a young man, like a middle school boy.

"I heard that you are very accurate in divination?" Wen Gu asked casually.

King Xuelong's heart skipped a beat, and he was horrified. Wen Gu was indeed not a mortal, and he even knew about his spying on the secrets of heaven, so he quickly said: "No, no, I only know a little bit."

Wen Gu was very curious, "Can you give me a divination?"

Snow Dragon King felt as if he was facing an abyss, "I... I really only know a little bit, and I dare not make mistakes."

Wen Gu scratched his hair and said sincerely, "I'll give you money, can you do a divination for me?"

He didn't know that Snow Dragon King never charged for divination. Once a pilgrim raised money, he would be kicked out of the Taoist temple by his disciples, and he would never be able to set foot on Liangyi Mountain.

But that was the treatment of ordinary people. Hearing the word "money", Snow Dragon King seemed to suddenly think of something, and quickly changed the subject, "I'm here this time to give you a gift."

Wen Gu tilted his head, Snow Dragon King was facing him, walked out of his field of vision after a slow walk, and came back after a while, holding a yellowed scroll in his hand.

"A small gift, please accept it with a smile."

Wen Gu reached out to take it. The rice paper was heavy. He opened it and glanced at it. It was a scroll of calligraphy, imitating Cai Jing’s handwriting.

"As long as you like it."

Xuelong Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and chose to collect the best work in the library, worrying that Wen Gu would not like it.

Wen Gu put it on the table casually, it was for Yuan Jiuyuan, not him, and Yuan Jiuyuan had to refuse it himself, "Let's put it here first, um...it's okay, you go home, I still have something to ask deal with."

"Do you want to deal with the blood in the bathroom?" Snow Dragon King stared at him closely, and said courteously, "You sit and rest, let me help you!"

Wen Gu felt cold, bit his lip and sat on the chair. Could it be that Snow Dragon King was also involved in this matter?

Snow Dragon King is now full of energy, and he quickly cleaned up the blood stains in the bathroom, and dragged Wen Gu's house diligently by the way. Before leaving, he said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will never ask about things that should not be asked." .”

too frightening.

Wen Gu shook his head, throwing out all the thoughts of suspenseful horror movies, he was worried in his heart, wrapped his arms around his thin shoulders, and prayed that Yuan Jiuyuan would never do anything wrong.

Going to prison is really scary, and Wen Gu just wants to get under the covers when he thinks about it.

I didn't know what to eat all day, and in the evening, sister Xu called him.

Starway Company's termination contract has been notarized by a lawyer and has come into effect. Wen therefore needs to go to the company to sign a few words.

Wen Gu washed his dirty face, his eyes and nose were red from crying, he was wearing a peaked cap, his too long black hair protruding from the brim of the hat, looking random and messy, the half of his face that was not covered was white and delicate, pitiful Xi's.

When we first met, Sister Xu felt distressed when she saw his appearance, "Why are you crying again? Did Shang Ze, that bastard, provoke you again?"

Wen Gu shook his head, lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"Okay, let's go up and sign. No matter what Mr. Chen says, just pretend you didn't hear it." Sister Xu urged in a low voice.

Wen Gu hummed obediently, he knew in his heart that if he didn't win the hero of "Rakshatian", Mr. Chen would definitely seize the opportunity to sneer at him.

as predicted.

Mr. Chen leaned on the leather chair, holding a coffee cup and pretending to sip it, "Who am I today? It turns out that he is our big Wen star. He is so radiant!"

Han Zhao leaned against the window sill, holding the phone in his hand, raised his eyelids to look in Wen Gu's direction, raised a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head to continue looking at the phone.

Wen Gu was very tough in the face of people he hated, picked up a pen indifferently, and signed his name on the contract.

Mr. Chen leaned forward on the table and looked at him as if meeting him for the first time, "Tsk, you look so useless, your eyes are crying like this, you say you have such a face, why don't you go to the investor's house and cry , if you cry, they will definitely use you, Han Zhao, am I right?"

"It's possible." Han Zhao snorted and put the phone back into his pocket. "Crying is Wen Gu's forte. Don't talk about it. If you talk about him crying, you will flood the office."

Wen Gu was so angry that he pressed his lips tightly, his cheeks bulged with a small arc, and he thought softly in his heart, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!

Sister Xu was furious and wanted to speak for him, so he reached out and patted Sister Xu on the shoulder lightly, signaling to forget it...

He will not be in this business in the future, but sister Xu will still be an agent, and life will be difficult after offending Xingcheng.

Han Zhao suppressed his smile, and preached earnestly, "Wen Gu, the first thing you need to do is to think about how to become famous. Investors will only consider you if you are famous enough. The market is so ruthless."

"Don't force him, what should he do if he wants to do something illegal?" Mr. Chen stabbed the knife with a smile.

After the words fell, there was a knock on the door.

Mr. Chen's secretary pushed open the door with a pale face and nervously informed: "Mr. Chen, there are many policemen looking for Wen Gu outside, saying that there is something very important."

Wen Gu's body tensed instantly, his face turned pale, and there were only two words rippling back and forth in his mind.

It’s over.

Mr. Chen glanced at his cowardly look, and he was sure that nothing good would happen. Wen Gu's bad thing was his happy event.

"Comrade police please come in."

Han Zhao paused, frowned and asked, "Wen Gu, what are you doing?"

Sister Xu clutched Wen Gu's sleeve tightly, her hands were shaking with fright. What did Wen Gu do to make a large number of police come to the company?

Wen Gu also wanted to know very much. At this moment, he was already thinking about whether there is soup for food in the prison, and whether it is possible to let him sleep in the lower bunk?

The leading policeman, who was in his old age, walked in hurriedly, walked up to Wen Gu with a solemn expression, and suddenly grabbed Wen Gu's wrist——

Are you going to wear handcuffs?

Mr. Chen hurriedly disregarded the relationship, "Comrade police, we have already terminated the contract, he has nothing to do with us, you take him away quickly!"

"Where are you taking it?" the team leader asked in surprise, holding Wen Gu's wrist firmly, as if reunited after a long absence, and said, "Finally found you, thank you for your contribution to the security of Yuning City!"

Wen Gu blinked slowly, eh?

"We are here this time to give you a bonus." The team leader winked at the person next to him, and immediately took out a pennant from his arms, "The money will be transferred to your bank account tomorrow, now let's take a photo together, you Can you see it?"

"What did he do?" Han Zhao asked suspiciously.

The team leader glanced at Wen Gu's obedient appearance. It was unimaginable that such a person subdued four outlaws with his bare hands, and the boss who beat him had seven broken ribs and was still intubated in the ICU.

The least injured was the "Military Division". He was very thankful that he was weak and passed out after being kicked. The other three brothers were too miserable.

"Wen Gu" is like a pervert, he puts them to the ground easily, and then forces them to get up and fight him again. If they don't get up, the fight will be even worse. One brother dislocated his arm, and "Wen Gu" mercifully put it back on for him , very calmly told him to get up and continue.

So brutal!

The team leader praised him in his heart, "Wen Gu is the enthusiastic citizen Mr. Wen in the news broadcast. He fought four gangsters by himself, and sent all four of them to the hospital."